The Planet Is Ill, Everyone Knows That.

When You Put A Great Amount Of Energy And Hope In A Big Project, You Can Be Destroyed If You Don't Do It. But Myself, I Say: "to Fail Is Only To See The Way To Fail."

The Mole Is An Animal That Digs Passages Searching For The Sun. Sometimes He Reaches The Surface. When He Looks At The Sun He Goes Blind.

You Are Excrement. You Can Change Yourself Into Gold.

You Are Engaging In Madness. I Feel Obliged To Accompany You.

And I Imagine... With Great Pleasure... All The Horrible Stirrings Of The Nonmanifested To Bring Forth The Scream Which Creates The Universe. Maybe One Day I'll See You Trembling, And You'll Go Into Convulsion And Grow Larger And Smaller Until Your Mouth Opens And The World Will Come From Your Mouth, Escaping Through The Window Like A River, And It Will Flood The City. And Then We'll Begin To Live.